Five copies in a bowl. When I was studying at the institute, we had one practitioner, labs led. We and my partner (they were given for two) quickly did everything, and by the middle of the semester we all gave up. But the Prep said that we should come to the labs anyway. To the quite logical question - nahuja, if there is nothing else to do anyway? - There was an answer, well you come, I will mark you and you can leave. The first pair. What idiotism is it to get up two hours earlier, to move to the other end of the city, just to celebrate and two hours to pin the hoes? We naturally scored, so we also wanted to reduce the rating for the cursor, I scratched my well-deserved five with my teeth.
And don’t say that the ability to do a dull, obviously meaningless job is useful at work – if so, then fuck that job.